Me Cuesta Tanto Entender Ke Tu No Estes Aki
Retornar
con una frase herida
escuchar
akella sombra erguida
Se llego a transfigurar
al viento, al ritmo y al mirar
Rasguñar
una esperanza occisa
despertar
con lagrimas vencidas
Con el llanto amarrado a tu faz
y el saber ke nunca estarás aki.....
La verdad
es un arma prohibida
no podré verte jamás
ni a los acridios dioses
a veces cuesta entender
ke la barrikada es un papel
Y tú, entre ruinas estas tú,
estar tan cerca y no ver
Y tú, solo espinas y tú
Donde estan Anarkistas de mañana fósil?
Con el ruido entre los mares hacinó
El murmullo de secretos
ke perdieron el gesto y su voz
¿Kostaba tanto decirte amor?
¿Kostaba tanto?
Y tú, entre ruinas estas tú,
estar tan cerca y no ver
Y tú, solo escritos y tú
Y tú, la distancia entre el cielo y tú,
una buskeda, una sed
It's So Hard for Me to Understand That You're Not Here
Return
with a wounded phrase
to hear
that upright shadow
It came to transfigure
the wind, the rhythm, and the gaze
Scratch
a dead hope
to wake up
with tears defeated
With crying tied to your face
and knowing that you'll never be here.....
The truth
is a forbidden weapon
I will never see you
nor the bitter gods
Sometimes it's hard to understand
that the barricade is just a paper
And you, among ruins, it's you,
being so close and not seeing
And you, only thorns and you
Where are the Anarchists of tomorrow fossilized?
With the noise among the crowded seas
The murmur of secrets
that lost their gesture and voice
Was it so hard to tell you love?
Was it so hard?
And you, among ruins, it's you,
being so close and not seeing
And you, only writings and you
And you, the distance between the sky and you,
a search, a thirst